If you don't fight, you have to fight! If you don't dare to fight, you still have to fight!

It's a multiple-choice question that only gives one option and can only tick one answer!

If he didn't stop the "scorpion dragon" now, the students he found before would be in danger.

It is believed that in the near future, their names will be deleted from the college's central database. They will become black and white photos, enjoy flower memorials, and become unlucky children who will be remembered.

An experienced terrorist who specializes in killing people encounters a group of rookies who have not left school, and this result makes people shudder to think about it.

Tang Xiaobao really wants to tell people all over the world that he is also a rookie?

He can rush up and stop the danger for others with his blood. But when he is in danger, who will stop him?

Risking one's own life in order to save the lives of others, isn't this a worthless deal?

That's what stupid people do. But he Tang Xiaobao is not only smart and clever, but also a cute fat man. With a rare smiling face, he begged the eldest brother in the "Scorpion Dragon" and begged him to let everyone go?

This idea doesn't seem to make sense. It is estimated that as soon as he showed his face, the big claws of the "Scorpion Dragon" had to screw his head off with a click.

Surrender? It's also unreliable. The neck will still be twisted by others. In case of encountering a bad taste, skillful, and skillful expert terrorist, his neck will not be broken even if he is twisted eight times. Even death makes your soul tremble.

It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil. A lot of times it's not controlled by the brain at all.

Tang Xiaobao's mind was alive.

Before the other party finds out, turn around and run away now?

That's a good idea!

But, but what if you can't get over it on your conscience?

There seemed to be a voice in his head questioning him, Tang Xiaobao, you are here to save people and be a hero, how can you turn around and run away in the face of the enemy?

The answer, of course, is no. If you run away now, you will have to put your head in the crotch of your pants in the future, and you will have no face.

Alas, sure enough. Human beings are social animals, not only for the sake of face, but also for anything else, and many times it is impossible to live for themselves.

Although he knows that heroes are stupid hats, the kind of stupid people who rush to the road to death!

But unfortunately, right now, his Tang Xiaobao's head is tightly tied to a golden hero hat!

Conscience, responsibility, and inexplicable personal feelings make him can only bear it, and he can't get rid of it if he wants to.

What to do?

The beads of sweat on the fat man's forehead were getting bigger and bigger. The heart is pounding. The palms of the hands were full of sweat. Nervous dry mouth.

I've seen those students who were killed before, and they all looked miserable. The eyes are open, and the eyes are not blinded. Will he be next?

Phew, you have to think about the good in everything, and you can't be too pessimistic. Believe that there are miracles in this world.

Thinking that he Tang Xiaobao is loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom, he must have been blessed by the gods as soon as he was born, otherwise how could he grow into what he is now, white and fat like a lucky baby?

So, as long as he succeeds in saving people. It will definitely make headlines afterwards and will be continuously reported and broadcast by major news outlets. His image of Tang Xiaobao will immediately shine brightly. Become a well-known teenage hero in the league.

When you get there, you'll be surrounded by adoring gazes and countless flowers. There will be countless beautiful women who will throw themselves into their arms. I will be hit on the head by countless amounts of money......

The fat man is lustful and numbs himself with mental hypnosis. Shortness of breath, abnormal flushing of the face, and a strange light in the scattered eyes. When this light becomes paranoid and crazy, he will be fearless. saw that he was about to succeed, but he was frightened by Qiuqiu's words.

"Fatty, pay attention, he's coming towards you."

"Black King Kong" swooped around and stepped diagonally out more than ten meters, moving quickly to crouch behind a huge pile of gray granite covered with fluffy and slippery moss. Because it is surrounded by bushes, it is like a wall, and it can be well hidden by squatting.

Tang Xiaobao reacted completely subconsciously, and the mecha movements he manipulated were quite coherent, turning around, striding diagonally, and wanting to squat, the mecha movements were not a little slow and difficult. The flow is smooth and the action is beautiful.

Merely......

Boom. Dusty and littered with weeds.

I only paid attention to the front, but I didn't pay attention to the back, and I wanted to hide, but unexpectedly, the "Black King Kong" stepped on the bald feet, and the weightless body slipped down and fell under the steep slope dozens of meters deep.

It turned out that behind the pile of gray granite was a small slope, and below the slope was a large shrub.

"Black King Kong" fell on it on all fours, overwhelming a large piece. Half of the body sank into the dirt.

There was no shade overhead, and a darkened sky could be seen. The sky in the afternoon is not as blue as in the morning. Especially at this point in time, in two hours, the sun should be setting. So the sky was faintly red.

The fat man grinned, but fortunately, his skin was rough and thick, and he was turned upside down from the seat, and he didn't feel any pain. It's just that the back is estimated to be rubbed a little bit of skin, and it feels hot.

The two fingers of the left hand were frustrated, hooked, straightened, and the joint hurt a little, but it was fine, fortunately it did not affect the activity, otherwise it would be a big trouble. He is now saving his life with his hands, and once there is a problem with his hand, the head on his neck hangs. It means that the possibility of being clicked by others is infinitely increased......

The little kid on the screen was dumbfounded, "I said fatty, you're a god operation!" ”

Indeed, if it hadn't fallen, the action just now would have been perfect.

"I'm fucking, it's so fucking." The fat man had tears in his eyes, and he didn't know if he was scared or where he was knocking.

"What about the grandson?"

"I didn't move, I froze there like a fool, looking around. I guess I heard the movement here. Fatty, you won't be able to hide for long. Hurry up and think about it, is it to start fighting or slipping? The little kid had no heart and no lungs, and he grinned when he said this. It feels very irresponsible. Anyway it is a program that does not have amino acids, proteins, fats, trace elements composed of organisms to carry consciousness. Even if the fat man dies, it will not die.

It's all on this and it's a fart! Beat!

The fat man's single-minded temperament has come up. Clenched teeth, the muscles on his face tensed, and his eyes went crazy. As the saying goes, the more afraid you are, the more you will be afraid. If you are not afraid, then you are really not afraid.

Since we met on a narrow road. I'm going to be a brave man today!

"Qiuqiu, how far away is that grandson from me?"

"Three hundred meters, cautiously groping forward. Certainly not in fear. I guess I'm afraid of alarming you. ”

In the first actual battle, you can only win, not lose. If you lose, there will be no future. He didn't want to be a black and white photo.

The fat man adjusted his spirit and instantly set a "perfect" battle plan. I don't want to meet each other at all. Implement artillery fire cover.

There are as many as seven or eight kinds of long-range weapons attached to the "Black King Kong", and I don't believe that the bastard can't be smashed.

"Qiuqiu, you're in charge of locking, I'm in charge of firing. Break his legs first and block his ranged weapons. ”

"No problem."

“…… You've got to get it done, or we'll be done with it. ”

“…… Fatso? ”

"What?"

"You're so grinding."

"Oh...... Fire! "If there was more space in the cockpit, the fat man would squat in the seat. The eyes were round, and the phantom of dozens of fingers appeared on the operating keyboard.

Suddenly, the roar of guns in the jungle began.

The heat-tracking "Hummingbird" missile flew out in an arc and drew white lines in the air. The harness gun that kicked up a large cloud of dirt shot white light. The multi-barreled "Mittlin" rotary machine gun poured a dense stream of bullets......

The slope where the earth was lifted into the sky was punched out of a large "U" shaped gap, and within a distance of less than 300 meters between the "Black King Kong" and the "Ripper" half-crouching in the bushes, all the shelters were torn apart by the cathartic energy cannon fire, becoming a straight line passage for a flat river.

The fat man saw the target. With red eyes, the weapon fired at an accelerated speed again. Blood rushed to the head all over the body. His mind was blank now, and all he thought about was smashing the steel monster in front of him.

The "Ripper" also saw this shameless villain who sneaked up on him.

Gritted his teeth in anger and roared angrily.

His name was Hook, he was not tall, his cheeks were clear, and he looked like a thin man who looked frail to outsiders. But in the "Night Stalker" team, he killed the most. Because his left hand was born with polio, and it curled like a chicken claw, he cut it off and put on a refined iron hook.

His favorite thing to do when he kills is to hook the opponent's neck with the iron hook on his left wrist, and then pull hard, and the broken half of the neck is bleeding. The brutal and bloody images would give him indescribable pleasure. Although he only has one intact hand, he can rank among the top three in the entire "Night Stalker" team in terms of mecha operation skills. Only under the captain Captain Mike and the fat man nicknamed the butcher.

He likes beast-shaped mechs because they are fast and good at melee combat. Use the most simple and direct operation method to make the mecha exert the most powerful combat effectiveness. He loved the feeling of being invincible in the depths of the enemy line. As long as the energy defense is not broken for a short time. He is invincible.

But today, he was suppressed. It was suppressed by the fierce artillery fire of the other side.

Before the speed advantage could be brought into play, the defensive energy shield that formed the blue light curtain was beaten to break through the critical point and exploded, and then one of the mecha's hind legs was blown off by the hellish thermal homing missile "Hummingbird". It's like chestnut flesh that has been stripped of its hard shell, and it's being crushed wantonly.

A mech that has lost its defensive shield will not be able to block the bombardment of energy guns with its external defensive armor alone.

Rumble! With a violent explosion, the "Ripper" turned into a huge fireball, and the covered energy cannon fire was torn to shreds.

The hook with no bones left is dead. didn't play to his own personal advantages, and was bombed into slag.

"Stop, stop! Fat don't fight. The opponent's mecha was 100% destroyed, and no signs of life were found...... Fatty, he's dead. ”

The missile embarrage was hidden in the chest again, the hot barrel rotating on the shoulder turned slower and slower, the linear speed gun on the back retracted and gathered, and the muzzle emitted the smell of gunsmoke.

Qiuqiu's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and the fat man muttered to himself in distraction, "Death...... Dead......"

The course of the battle lasted less than two minutes. It was as if he had lived a lifetime.

"Congratulations, you've won your first battle."

The fat man seems to have a wandering soul reattached to his body. His expression froze for a moment, and then he suddenly let out a crazy roar, shout!

Trembling all over, looking hideous, unscrupulous catharsis.

The first battle was won, and a kind of spiritual transformation was quietly taking place.

For a long time, the body seemed to be hollowed out, with tears on his face, and the fat man who shouted hoarse in his voice said, "Let's go, go and see." ”